Randi Wright – Nurse Naughty Girl – Scene 5

“Nurse Nasty’s Hardcore Reality”

The door cracked open and Randi Wright slipped inside, her heart pounding with anticipation. She had been dreaming of this moment for weeks, fantasizing about getting her hands on that fat cock. Now, here she was, the lavender scrubs of her nurse’s uniform a stark contrast against the sterile white walls of the doctor’s office.

She sauntered over to the desk, hips swaying, her natural tits bouncing with each step. The doctor was hunched over some paperwork, oblivious to her presence until she leaned over and whispered in his ear. “I know why you called me in here today, doctor. You want me to take care of that throbbing hard-on of yours.”

The doctor gulped, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of her cleavage straining against her top. “R ekonomiNurse Wright, I’m not sure what you mean. I just needed you to review these patient files-”

Randi silenced him with a finger to his lips, a playful smile dancing on her face. “Oh, cut the crap, doc. I saw the way you were eyeing me earlier. Now be a good boy and take out that big cock of yours.”

Obediently, the doctor unzipped his pants, his hard shaft springing free. Randi licked her lips hungrily as she sank to her knees, her eyes locked onto his pulsing member. Without hesitation, she wrapped her soft lips around the head, savoring the salty taste of his skin.

She began to bob her head, taking him deeper into her mouth with each downward motion. Her tongue swirled around him, teasing and caressing every inch of his throbbing length. The doctor struggled to maintain his composure, his hips bucking involuntarily as she worked him over.

Randi’s hand snaked down to rub herself through her scrubs, her pussy dripping with arousal. She was getting off on the taboo act, on the risk of getting caught by a patient or co-worker. It was all so thrilling and naughty.

She pulled back, a strand of saliva connecting her lips to his cock before breaking away. “You like that, doctor? You like the way your horny little nurse sucks your dick?”

The doctor just groaned in response, his cock twitching in her hand. Randi smiled wickedly and stood up, shimmying out of her scrubs to reveal her curvy, tattooed body underneath. She was a tattooed vixen, all lean muscle and creamy skin, marked with tribal designs and anarchy symbols.

She bent over the desk, presenting her juicy ass to the doctor as she played with her pussy, finger-fucking herself and driving both of them crazy with lust. “Come on, doctor. Give me that big cock. I want you to shove it in me, right here in the office.”

The doctor needed no further encouragement. He quickly undressed and moved behind her, spreading her ass cheeks and teasing her dripping slit with the head of his dick. She let out a moan, pushing back against him, silently demanding he take her roughly.

Without warning, he slammed inside, splitting her open with his thick shaft. Randi let out a scream of ecstasy, her pussy clenching around him as he began to thrust. He pounded into her vigorously, the lewd sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. The doctor grabbed her hips tightly, using them for leverage as he fucked her harder, deeper.

Randi reached behind her, grasping the doctor’s balls and rolling them in her palm. She loved how they felt, heavy with seed and need. She wanted him to fill her up, to paint her insides white with his hot cum, to mark her as his dirty slut.

The doctor’s thrusts became more frantic, more erratic. He was getting close, his balls tightening in anticipation of release. Randi could feel her own orgasm building, threatening to overtake her.

She shouted, “Fuck, fuck, fuck! Don’t stop, don’t you dare fucking stop!” Her body spasmed, her pussy convulsing around the doctor’s thick dick as she came hard, screaming her pleasure for all to hear.

The doctor let out a guttural moan and followed suit, slamming deep and filling her with his hot seed. Spurt after spurt coated her insides, making a mess of her pussy as he rutted into her, chasing every last drop of pleasure.

They collapsed onto the desk, limbs tangled and bodies slick with sweat. The doctor nuzzled into the tattoo on Randi’s shoulder, a small heart with a bullet through it. She smiled, tracing the lines. In a way, it represented the pounding her heart had just taken.

Randi knew she would keep coming back for more, this forbidden tryst would become a regular thing. Perhaps it was a bit naughty and unprofessional, but there was just something thrilling about fucking her boss in the office. She was his happily naughty nurse now, ready and willing at a moment’s notice.

Whoever said nurses were always sweet and unassuming had clearly never met Nurse Randi Wright.